Baby, your daddy warn you
Morning, noon and night
366 days you no leave
A Rasta man a tell you fi keep this up
A God you live like a man
God knows you end up with a coffin and a wreath
So for dem a flex like a bully
You no be a bar pulley
Your missus say that dem life it delete
Then you what about to run the place
And your life dem erase
And your friends dem say rest in peace
Alright then, who do what me do
A wicked a guy
Why nearly na him blood and a cry